User blog comment:Snowstripe the Fierce/The War of Southsward/@comment-26538658-20151202030447/@comment-26538658-20151208234008

OOC: My browser's gone wacko, so I can't post this comment myself. Snow's doing it for me. - Wildy

''A figure in the shadows, watching the fight, drew a pair of curved blades from the twin sheaths across her back. Taking a deep breath, the sea otter stepped from behind a clump of blackberry bushes seeming to melt out of them due to her fur color, lifting a sword so it caught the moonlight. The light glimmered off the engraved name there, the same name that ripped from her throat in a battlecry.'' "Galedeeeeeeep!" '' She continued speaking dryly as though nothing had happened. ''"Sorry to interrupt the two of you killing each other, but I was wondering if somebeast might be able to direct me to the headquarters of the Resistance please? The name's Galedeep. Vanora Galedeep."

''OOC: Bond. James Bond.''

IC: "I'd like to let the leaders know that my skill and my family's blades are theirs again should they ever need them." Vanora saluted the pair with one blade and bowed slightly to the pair in front of her, holding the other ready to defend should she come under attack.